Come to the Edge.....

Christopher LOGUE
English poet (1926- )

Come to the edge.
We might fall.
Come to the edge.
It’s too high!
COME TO THE EDGE!
And they came,
and he pushed,
and they flew.


I've always been a little afraid to live on the edge. I guess it's because your doing things that haven't been done or walking place where there are no footprints. I thinks it's natural to have some fear and doubt at first, but never stop in that place of fear and doubt always press on. I think at this point of my life I'd rather be a pathfinder then try and fit my feet in the trails of another man. My dreams are special and I've grown to love them because they're mine. They're my footprints to leave behind as a legacy to this world. So I come, he push, I fly...!